"I don't want to make it clear, but I don't intend to kill you for the time being. But you have murderous intentions towards my wife, which has touched my bottom line. Tell me which way you want to die, and I will satisfy you.

"Xuan Ye asked coldly and calmly.

After hearing this, Zhang Qingqing sneered: "How to die? You want to kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet!"

Xuan Ye raised his eyebrows, "You can try."

He raised his palm to gather a ball of cyan light. He flicked his hand casually, and the light penetrated into Zhang Qingqing's body. The next second, Zhang Qingqing was tortured until he screamed in pain and knelt down on the spot——

"It hurts! Don't, don't use spiritual power anymore! I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please, please forgive me!"

The woman's face was as white as paper, and she knelt on the ground trembling, holding one hand on the wet floor of the cave, with veins bulging on her forehead and sweat pouring down from her forehead.

With a stiff back and a spineless fear, she begged for mercy, and her voice trembled as she moaned: "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! Please! I won't touch her again in the future, not anymore!"

Seeing that Zhang Qingqing had given in, Xuan Ye stopped the magic and let Zhang Qingqing live.

"Guixu Phantom Soul Butterfly. Why don't you stay in Guixu to practice well, come to the world and do mischief, and then just let Guixu go and let it go?" Xuan Ye waved his wide sleeves and asked casually.

Zhang Qingqing gritted her teeth and struggled to get up from the ground, staring at Xuan Ye warily: "How do you know my identity! Who are you! And why is the smell of you so obsessed with me that I smell it on you?

After seeing the fragrance of Guixu Sacred Flower, as long as I am close to you, I feel full of spiritual power..."

"You little demons, it's normal for you to be greedy for the immortal beauty in me."

"No! It's not normal!" Zhang Qingqing showed rare seriousness, covering her heart and staring at Xuan Ye, "The first time I saw you, I thought you looked familiar, but I just can't remember where I've seen him before.

you.

You don't have the aura of gods and demons on you. I thought I remembered it wrong, so I dared to approach you unscrupulously and seduce you. I wanted to use your body to practice dual cultivation. But now that I see your true face, I finally understand.

Why do I feel like I’ve known you before when I first saw you?”

Xuan Ye frowned and glanced at her with cold eyes.

I hurriedly asked Xuan Ye out of curiosity: "Why? Did you know each other before?"

Zhang Qingqing suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, raised his slender fingers wearing black gloves, wiped the red lips, stared at Xuan Ye and said meaningfully: "Know? Ha, indeed, if he is really that person, I will

The little demon has no right to see him."

Pulling the corners of her lips, Zhang Qingqing slowly smiled and said from the beginning: "In the deepest part of the Guixu Divine Sea, there is a Guixu Palace, and in the palace lives His Majesty the Dragon King, the Lord of Guixu. Every ten years, Guixu

All the spirits of the ruins must go to the shrine to pay homage to the ancestors who have returned to the ruins.

And in the temple dedicated to the late monarch, there is still a portrait of the late monarch, and his appearance is exactly the same as that of His Majesty the Dragon Lord of Guixu!"

Your Majesty the Dragon King of Guixu...

Or is he a demon king who has inherited the throne?!

The big hand holding me became tighter and tighter. I felt a little pain and wanted to struggle. When I raised my head, I found that Xuan Ye's face was extremely ugly...

He doesn't seem to want others to expose his identity.

Zhang Qingqing curved her lips and smiled sarcastically, and continued to speak without fear of death: "What a pity, His Majesty, the previous Long Lord, is dead, and he was killed by five thunders!

Even if His Majesty, in order to cover up the facts, would change the records of the Dragon Palace Emperor regardless of violating the laws of heaven, and change the cause of death of the previous Dragon Lord from death in response to heaven's punishment to death in response to heaven's tribulation...

After all, paper cannot contain fire, and there is no wall that is airtight.

I still know that the previous Dragon Lord was treacherous, repaid kindness with vengeance, harmed the gods, disobeyed the rules of heaven, and was rained down by the heavens with thirty-three hellfires and one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine chaotic thunders, which rumbled for three days and three nights.

, skinned and cramped, destroyed its keel, shattered its spirit..."

I felt that Xuan Ye was not calm anymore, so I interrupted angrily before she finished speaking: "That's enough! We don't know who your Majesty Longjun is, and my husband is not him! My husband has never left for so many years.

I have never been to Licheng, and I have never been to Guixu. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will take action!"

Zhang Qingqing squinted her eyes and looked at Xuan Ye: "Really?"

I calmly lied to her: "They say he is the late king. He was struck by lightning and roasted by fire. Do you think he can still live? Things are similar and people are alike. Do you understand? What's more, my husband is definitely better than that one.

The late gentleman is handsome! Are you face-blind? When you see a handsome man, you think he is the same person! You can see clearly, my husband is alive!"

I took Xuan Ye's arm and deliberately redirected the question in another direction: "You can't be jealous that I have such a handsome husband, and you are deliberately saying this to get close to me. Stop dreaming, even if he looks like you

Dad, don’t even think about taking him away from me!

Why, your identity has been exposed, so you use this statement to slander people? How shameless are you!"

"You!" She was speechless immediately, and was a little confused by my nagging: "Since you said he is not that person, then who is he?"

I turned around and asked Xuan Ye: "Is your hometown in Guixu? When did you become the Dragon King of Guixu?"

Xuan Ye took a deep look at me, calmed down, and said without changing his face: "I am not him. I have always been with my wife. I am a native of the country."

"Did you hear that?" I walked down the slope, deliberately pretending to be a shrew and being aggressive towards her: "My husband is from a local, you'd better not use such despicable excuses to get close to me in the future, I'm disgusting!

You, an old woman that no one wants, can you not go up to a handsome man when you see him? I’m telling you, I’ve been unhappy with you for a long time!”

As I said that, I deliberately bumped Xuan Ye with my elbow: "Oh, don't stop me! I'm going to gouge out this woman's eyes. Don't stop me. Do you like her too? I'm telling you, you

If you dare to like her, I will never be done with you!"

Seeing this, Xuan Ye was very smart and cooperated by grabbing my elbow: "Alright madam, I don't like anyone except you, so be obedient."

"I won't listen. I won't listen. Get away from me! I'm going to tear her face off..."

Zhang Qingqing's face turned red from holding it back. He couldn't beat Xuan Ye even if he hit him. He couldn't even make a noise... He probably couldn't make a noise either. He was stunned on the spot and felt a little at a loss.

Xuan Ye glared at her: "Get out of here!"

She froze, her face full of unwillingness, but in terms of combat effectiveness, she was indeed not as good as Xuan Ye, so in the end she had to turn around and walk away with an ugly expression on her face...

Watching her limp away, I put away my unreasonable and arrogant attitude, took out a self-defense knife from my pocket and slashed my palm.

"What are you doing?" Xuan Ye grabbed my wrist when I rushed up and asked worriedly.

My fear grew stronger and I replied shakily: "She recognized you...my blood can kill demons."

"Xiaoran." He looked at me lovingly with deep brows, took me back into his arms, and held my head: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you recognize me."

"If they knew you were alive...would they continue to hurt you?"

He was silent for a while and said: "They don't have that ability anymore."

My hands were shaking with pain, and I hugged his waist. I said uneasily: "I'm afraid, Xuan Ye, I'm afraid, Xuan Ye..."

"Don't be afraid." He patted my back lovingly: "Now that I have a wife, I won't be so careless about doing things anymore. For the sake of my wife, I will spare my life."

I asked worriedly: "Is it really okay?"

He nodded: "Really. Your husband even turned against Heaven in his previous life, so why are you afraid of exposing his identity? Besides, I have a way to prevent her from telling the truth."

"That's good." I buried my head in his arms and cried with a cry: "I was scared to death..."

He touched my head in a funny way and comforted me: "Be good, don't be afraid. It will pass."

"In this life, I will stay with my wife. Live the life of an ordinary person. If God doesn't offend me, I won't offend God."

I closed my eyes and buried myself in his arms.

It must be very painful for him when all his bones are broken...

What stupid thing did you do in your previous life to deserve this kind of price?

——

Half an hour later, Xuan Ye took me to the legendary Li Tianmen.

I scanned the Litian Gate with the flashlight of my cell phone. The thick stone gate was covered with moss. Under the moss was a delicately carved relief of two dragons ascending. The lines of the rolling auspicious clouds were carved with graceful lines, giving it a classical beauty.

There are rows of dragon scales. Although it has been stained with moss for many years, it does not affect the overall beauty at all. Instead, it adds a sense of history to this stone door.

I raised my finger and gently stroked the relief pattern of the stone door, "This door should be difficult to open, right?"

Otherwise, no one would have seen the world behind Li Tianmen after all these years.

"This door is called the Door of Life and Death. After the coffin is carried in, the stone door falls to the ground and becomes the door of death. To be precise, there is no way to open the door. If a mortal wants to open this door, he must smash the entire stone door.

But this stone gate is connected to the center line of the mountain. Once the modern large machine starts to exert force on the stone gate, causing the entire stone gate to shake, then the entire Soul-Dead Mountain will be at risk of collapse. The only result in the end is that the stone gate was not destroyed.

If you open the door, all those who smash it will be buried at the bottom of the mountain."

"No wonder the things inside have stayed safe and sound in this mountain for so many years...Song Lei probably doesn't know these facts, otherwise how could he come up with such a difficult idea." I knocked on the stone door with my fingers, feeling depressed.

, not too loudly, "Then shall we return the way we came, or...?"

"I'm here, of course I want to get good luck!" He held my hand, and with a confident flick of his sleeves, he created a vortex of white light and ripples on the stone door, leading me to take two steps easily.

Got in.

When there was light in front of us again, we had already entered the legendary emperor's tomb through the door——

Well, it looks different from the imperial mausoleum in my impression.

There are scattered gold and silver treasures everywhere in the stone chamber.

Pearl necklace, agate and jade, gold and silver, gold hairpin and silver hairpin——

The stone wall is inlaid with cactus candlesticks, and on the candlesticks are burning lamps with a flame six centimeters high.

The gold and silver jewelry that fills the stone room look bright and dazzling under the illumination of two rows of everlasting wall lamps...

Except for some gold and silver treasures and a few stone carvings of maids and guards, there seemed to be no other burial objects... Moreover, the jewels, gold and silver that filled the stone chamber looked like they were not as good as the gold and jade plate with double dragons placed in the center.

The coffin is valuable.

Probably because the oxygen here is thin and there is no sun and moon, the surface material of the golden coffin has not been oxidized, blackened or damaged over time. It still looks like brand new. The coffin body is spotless and golden.

I let go of Xuan Ye's hand and trotted to the coffin. I was shocked to admire the exquisite workmanship of the coffin and saw a yellow talisman on the head of the coffin.

"What is this talisman for? It can't be... there are zombies in it!" I thought of the horror movies I had seen before, where the talisman was posted on the coffin, and there were either ghosts or zombies inside.
Chapter completed!